Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

For Xiao Jiu, Master was like a father to her. Now that Master has suddenly fallen, she couldn't accept it for a while.

Jun Qinghan followed his gaze, and the smile on the corner of Qi Mingyu's lips became darker and colder.

To everyone, Xiao Jiu is as warm as a little sun, but he is born in the dark, so he doesn't need this ray of sunshine at all.

It would be better to ruin it, his lips opened and closed, and the sound transmission was secret, only Jun Qinghan could hear what he said.

"Tell me, if Xiao Jiu grows up, how about being a dual cultivation furnace? I checked, and her body is very suitable for dual cultivation."

Hearing this, Jun Qinghan froze for a moment, then frowned fiercely.

"Xiao Jiu treats you very well, you..."

"Treat me well? Did I beg her?" Qi Mingyu chuckled.

Jun Qinghan clenched his fists tightly, Xiao Jiu is only in his teens now, how could he say such a thing as a senior brother.

A girl who likes to follow her since she was a child, and wants to give her whatever she likes, just to see Qi Mingyu smile.

If these words of his fell into Xiao Jiu's ears, the girl would be sad to death.

However, Qi Mingyu's cultivation speed and comprehension are still the best among many senior brothers, and even he is no match for his current cultivation level.

Master is right, he must be eliminated as soon as possible!

Speaking of poisoning people, it was Jun Qinghan's first time doing it, looking at the teacup Xiao Jiu was holding, Jun Qinghan frowned slightly.

In the end, when Xiao Jiu didn't notice, he spilled the poison in the tea.

After that, he watched Xiao Jiu smile and bring the teacup to Qi Mingyu, but what Jun Qinghan didn't notice was that everything he did fell into Qi Mingyu's eyes.

He is superfluous by nature, and now he is even more wary of Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan stood in the dark watching all this, Xiao Jiu put the teacup by Qi Mingyu's hand, then turned around and was about to leave.

But he didn't want Qi Mingyu to speak slowly, "Xiao Jiu, wait a minute."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu froze for a moment, then turned to look at Qi Mingyu in surprise, this was the first time he called her.

A smile slowly rose from the corner of Qi Mingyu's lips, he looked like a gentle senior brother, and his eyes gradually softened.

Raising his hand and holding the teacup to wave to Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu was a little dazed, all he could think about was, did the Fourth Senior Brother smile at her?

The fourth senior brother finally laughed.

This idea fell into her mind, making her even more joyful, Qi Mingyu beckoned her and walked over quickly.

"Xiao Jiu, are you thirsty or not? Here's a drink for you."

As he said that, he handed the poisoned tea to Xiao Jiu, who froze for a moment.

Nodding without hesitation, holding the tea, Qi Mingyu's eyes gradually turned dark as he was about to drink it.

There was no trace of tenderness in those eyes, even if Xiao Jiu died in front of his eyes, he would not blink.

Jun Qinghan was shocked, and finally couldn't help showing up. He stopped Xiao Jiu very quickly, and knocked the tea to the ground with his hand raised.

Disappointment flashed across Qi Mingyu's eyes, but he quickly retracted his gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly and gave Jun Qinghan a look.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

Jun Qinghan frowned, raised his hand to grab Xiao Jiu's wrist, looked at Qi Mingyu with cold eyes, and clenched his fists, now he really wished to hack this man to death.

Even though he was not an opponent yet, he could really come up with the idea of ​​poisoning Xiao Jiu to death.

Xiao Jiu was also a little dazed, blinked her eyes, "Brother..."

Without further ado, Jun Qinghan grabbed Xiao Jiu and took him away. Speaking of which, among the many brothers and sisters, Xiao Jiu was really afraid of Jun Qinghan.

Because he has always acted like no one should enter, Xiao Jiu dare not approach him.

After walking with Xiao Jiu for a certain distance, Jun Qinghan stopped and spoke in a stern voice.

"In the future, you are not allowed to approach the fourth child again."

"Why?" Xiao Jiu blinked her eyes, very confused.

"Just listen to what you say." After speaking, Jun Qinghan turned around and left.

Qi Mingyu glanced at the broken teacup, his eyes were cold, and he slowly sat back in his original position.

As expected, he guessed correctly, Jing Ming really wanted Jun Qinghan to kill him, but according to Jun Qinghan's character, if he wanted to do it, Jun Qinghan would have died in his hands long ago.

You won't even cover up the next poison, so you still want to kill him?

Tired of staying on the mountain, Qi Mingyu didn't even say hello to anyone, and went directly to the mountain to practice.

Jun Qinghan could only put his plan on hold for the time being. Who knew that within half a year, news came back that it was Qi Mingyu and Mozun Mozun who did it.

But he didn't expect Qi Mingyu's skill to be so profound. When everyone was worried about Qi Mingyu, Jun Qinghan only thought of the teacher's explanation.

Immediately, he chose to contact the Demon Lord of the Demon Race, tried his best to send him a message, and told him about Qi Mingyu's weakness.

As expected, it didn't take long for Qi Mingyu to return from a serious injury, his body's tendons were severely damaged, and he stayed on the top of his mountain all day after returning.

Excessive luck will vomit blood, and the original cultivation base will be greatly reduced, so it won't last long.

Seeing that Qi Mingyu was seriously injured, Xiao Jiu stayed by his side to take care of him day and night. Every time Qi Mingyu vomited blood, she would cry in fright.

In the end, Qi Mingyu didn't last long, and died of illness five years later.

After he died of illness, Jun Qinghan confirmed again and again that he was indeed dead, and when he was buried, he even sealed his coffin with a spell.

After Qi Mingyu died of illness, Xiao Jiu was even more sad and cried for seven days straight, her eyes were swollen from crying.

Later, gradually as time went by, Xiao Jiu also slowly accepted the fact that the fourth child had left.

But since Qi Mingyu was gone, Xiao Jiu seemed to be more attached to Luo Yunyan.

Although Xie Luoliang is the head of the sect, Shen Wenxi still handles most of the affairs in Yun Qingzong, and Jun Qinghan likes to play chess.

He simply vacated a mountain for him, and when he was free on weekdays, he would go to Jun Qinghan to play chess.

Lao Liu and Lao Ba are on the mountain, and they always fight when they disagree. Every mountain has a connecting cloud bridge.

Because the two were at odds, they simply cut off the cloud bridge connecting them on the hill.

It can be regarded as announcing that there will be no contact between old age and death.

As a result, within three days, the two would meet again and fight again.

It's fine if the cloud bridge connecting the two hills is broken, and even the cloud bridge on the old seven hills is also cut off.

Lin Jingzhan had no choice but to be caught between the two. Only two of them could break the bridge, so he went to repair the bridge and took the trouble.

The point is, it's okay for him to repair the bridge. When the two fight, it will occasionally affect his mountain tops, prompting him to repair his own mountain tops again and again.

Finally, one day he took the trouble and shouted loudly when the two of them started fighting.

"You have nothing to do, why not go down the mountain."

One sentence made the two of them suddenly realize that it was very reasonable, and then the two went down the mountain one after the other.

After the two left, Lao Qi could be regarded as clean.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel bored. It suddenly quieted down, and he was still somewhat uncomfortable. It didn't take long for him to pack his things and go down the mountain.

Jun Qinghan was only thinking about cultivation, so he also chose to retreat.

Luo Yunyan and Xiao Jiu didn't know what quarrel happened, one retreated, and the other left Yun Qingzong to play around in a fit of anger.

This time Yun Qingzong was quiet, until that time when Yun Qingzong recruited apprentices.

When Jun Qinghan left the customs, Xie Luoliang was afraid that he would be bored, so he dragged him to join him. Originally, Jun Qinghan wanted to refuse, but he didn't think of a place.

He saw the young man kneeling among the many disciples almost at a glance, with his head bowed and his whole body was dirty.

The clothes on his body were ragged, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but Jun Qinghan found at a glance that he had an excellent foundation in cultivation, and he was considered a rare seedling.

Seeing that Jun Qinghan seemed to be interested in the boy, Xie Luoliang chuckled.

"Do you want to accept disciples?"

Jun Qinghan was stunned for a moment, but also came to his senses, then walked up to the young man, pointed at the young man lightly with his slender fingers.

The young man froze for a moment and looked up in a daze, Jun Qinghan had no expression on his face, and Shen Wenxi couldn't help but look sideways.

"I want him..."

Xie Luoliang raised his eyebrows, it was rare for Jun Qinghan to be interested in someone, since he asked, Xie Luoliang would never refuse.

Nodding slightly, the young man looked at Jun Qinghan in a daze, and froze in place for a while without any response.

Until Shen Wenxi chuckled, "Hurry up and learn from the teacher."

Only then did the young man come back to his senses, he turned around and kowtowed to Jun Qinghan, with a firm voice, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Jun Qinghan nodded slightly, his white clothes were blown up by the breeze, and the sleeves of his clothes brushed across the young man's cheeks, making the young man even more dazed.

He never thought that when he first arrived at Yun Qingzong, he would be accepted as an apprentice by a man who looked like a banished fairy in front of him. He moved his fingertips slightly, and raised his hand to touch the corner of the flying clothes in front of him.

Then he realized that his hands were dirty, and he was afraid that the white clothes in front of him would be soiled, so he could only withdraw his hands timidly.

Master, his Qi Zexi's master...